During class the next day, Ji Taimei, director of the Political and Education Department, came to the class to find Chen Xiaonian. Ji Taimei is forty-five years old. She wears square black-rimmed glasses on her slender face, and her sunken cheeks make her look quite mean. She is 1.5 meters tall.
She is very tall and wears tight-fitting professional clothes all day long. The colors are different every day, and the white low-cut lining is full of travel smell. Her feet are as high as the sky, and she walks like a tiger. It may be because of her position, but she has always been serious in speech.
His sharp eyes make people dare not look at him, and his work style is also vigorous and resolute.
"Some classmates said that you hit someone yesterday."
In the office of the director of political education, Ji Taimei, who was wearing flaming red lips, purple eyeshadow and thick eyeliner, with two colors on her face and neck, sat on an office chair and looked at Chen Xiaonian, her chin raised slightly.
"Teacher, I am a good student. I have always behaved myself, got along well with my classmates and respected the teacher. Besides, do you think I can do anything?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Ji Taimei patted the table and stood up, walking up to Chen Xiaonian in a few steps, and the two of them were almost touching each other.
"You dare to talk back to me?"
No one had ever dared to contradict her in the political and educational department, which made Ji Taimei feel that the dignity of her political and educational director had been challenged.
"I wrote a 3,000-word self-reflection before I went to bed today and handed it to the Political and Education Office. I will read it at the flag-raising ceremony next week and apologize to those two classmates in front of all the students in the school."
Chen Xiaonian looked at Ji Taimei in disbelief and immediately rejected her unreasonable request.
"I didn't do anything, why should I write a review, and I didn't fight, so why should I apologize? You have time to show me the authority of a political and educational director here, why don't you go and ask those two people why they were beaten, and you want to smear me.
Shui will come up with solid evidence!"
After saying that, he left without even looking at Ji Taimei's face, which was as dark as the bottom of a pot. Ji Taimei was left shaking with anger and kept shouting that Chen Xiaonian should look good.
Chen Xiaonian was not afraid after hearing this and returned to the classroom as usual.
"Nian Nian, what does Old Demon Ji want from you? Are you trying to make things difficult for you?"
Meng Ziyu ran to Chen Xiaonian after class and asked. This title made Chen Xiaonian laugh.
"Why did you give her such a nickname?"
"I didn't name her. The students almost always call her that behind her back. She looks like a monster despite her age. As a teacher, she is not dignified at all."
Meng Ziyu curled her lips, she had long been unable to stand this political and education director who was not worthy of his moral integrity. It seemed that Ji Taimei always thought about the students, but in fact, he was just a villain who talked about people and told ghosts.
Last time, Meng Ziyu asked for leave from class because she felt unwell. On the way back to her dormitory, she met Ji Taimei and the vice principal sneaking around. Ji Taimei blushed and said her compliments to the vice principal with a beer belly. Listen to the clip.
She felt nauseous, and the vice-principal seemed to be enjoying Ji Taimei's rainbow fart with a proud look on her face.
Chen Xiaonian did not expect that Ji Taimei was such a person. It is true that people cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured.
In the afternoon, Chen Xiaonian received a punishment note from the Political and Education Office for disrespecting teachers and beating classmates.
Chen Xiaonian tore the ticket into pieces in front of the person who handed him the ticket, smiled brightly at the person and left.
When Ji Taimei learned about it, she was furious. She immediately rushed to the classroom to show off to Chen Xiaonian, but was stopped by Zhu Yizhi in time.
"Auntie, don't worry, it's not worth getting so angry."
That's right, Ji Taimei is Zhu Yizhi's aunt. Last time I heard that my niece was bullied, I wanted to teach Chen Xiaonian a lesson. Who would have thought that people didn't take her as the director of political education seriously, and even talked back and tore up the ticket in front of others.
Damn it, she couldn't stand it no matter what.
"She's just a yellow-haired girl, just find an excuse and get fired."
Zhu Yizhi said it in an understatement. She had already thought of a plan. She bent down and spoke slowly in her aunt's ear. A smile gradually appeared on Ji Taimei's face, and her eyes became fierce.
After waiting for two days, Chen Xiaonian did not wait for the follow-up of this matter, thinking that it had just passed. She had not been idle these two days, and she was mysterious and did not know what she was doing. Meng Ziyu did not tell her when asked.
That day, Ji Taimei suddenly received a notice asking her to go to the principal's office. She rushed there in a hurry and saw that in addition to the principal, there were two school directors. When she came in, they all turned to look at her, but the eyes were not very friendly.
"Principal, do you have something to do with me?"
Ji Taimei stood aside respectfully, wondering in her heart. Normally the school director would not come, so what happened today?
"It's nothing. I just think you've been working hard recently and I want to give you a holiday."
As the principal spoke, Ji Taimei handed a tablet to Ji Taimei. When she saw the photo on the screen, Ji Taimei's face suddenly changed.
"Principal, this..."
"Teacher Ji, it seems you haven't taken your annual leave yet? Why don't you go back and have a good rest now that you have nothing to do?"
Without giving Ji Taimei a chance to explain, the principal made a final decision. The two school directors on the side didn't seem to be satisfied.
"Principal Li, this matter is big or small. The most important thing is that as a teacher, you should be upright, self-restrained and polite. Otherwise, if students follow suit, wouldn't it be a betrayal of parents' trust in the school?"
An older school director said, in addition to being entrusted by others to be loyal, today's matter is related to the reputation of the school, and if word spreads, his own interests will be damaged. Therefore, in public and private matters, today's matter
Things won't get better.
"This..., what does Director Zhang mean?"
Li Chouren didn't want to do anything too extreme, but the person Ji Taimei had offended was unwilling to let it go. He was also curious about who Ji Taimei had offended.
"Teacher Ji doesn't want to make things worse, right?"
The person known as Director Zhang glanced at Ji Taimei lightly, and it was really hard on his eyes. How did such a person get into the school?
How could Ji Taimei not understand what Director Zhang meant? Even though she was reluctant to leave, she had to leave. After returning to the office and sitting there for a long time, she couldn't figure out how these photos got into the hands of the principal and who they were.
Want to take revenge on her.
Could it be her? Suddenly a person's name flashed through Ji Taimei's mind, and she shook her head and thought it was impossible. She had understood that the girl just had some money at home.
After finishing the resignation report and handing it to the principal, Ji Taimei cried for a long time in the office. Although the director of political education has a lot to do every day, the salary and various benefits are not worth mentioning in such an aristocratic school. I want to find a job with the same salary.
It's almost impossible, plus it's very difficult to find a job at her age.
When Zhu Yizhi came, she saw Ji Taimei packing her things. She held her aunt's hand and asked what was going on. After she found out more about it, she was about to call her school manager father, but she was busy after calling several times.
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Ji Taimei knew that it was useless to call anyone, but she still looked forward to it a little when her niece called, but the result was as expected.